Things can always be paired successfully

The inn has a large yard with a world map drawn on the ground. The three-story house is divided into two along the central axis, with the boy on the left and the girl on the right. The rooms are divided according to male left and female right.

The canteen is right in the middle, and directly opposite the canteen is a graffiti wall, and there is a wooden staircase next to it, which leads directly to the aisle on the second floor.

There is an overhead room on the second floor, with a coffee shop on one side and a reading room on the other. There was a cat basking in the sun in the aisle. When it saw Lian Xiao walk into the yard, it raised its eyelids, meowed and closed them again.

Lian Xiao looked up at the cat, and the cat's tail flapped slightly. He felt that the people and animals here were all exposed to laziness.

He passed the graffiti wall and saw the girl was painting, and the golden retriever was still squatting at his feet. The golden retriever was looking at him, feeling like he wanted to slobber him.

The girl was drawing a bright moon, Lian Xiao stopped and felt that the drawing was not so round, it looked like a grapefruit, and he wanted to laugh.

The painting is far worse than the burlap pants.

Below the grapefruit is a message from a backpacker.

"Sa Xiaomu is here for a visit!"

"Li Liren & Chen Mo's love lasts forever!"

These two guys.

……

Lian Xiao tilted his head and read the message from top to bottom.

The girl noticed someone behind her, she turned around, holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other: "Do you want to leave a message?"

Lian Xiao pointed to his backpack with a smile, and the door key dangled on his index finger: "I just arrived, and I haven't got a good mood yet. When I think it over, I'm going to write a long story."

"Oh," the girl smiled, "you can write on it whenever you think about it, and I'll leave half of the wall for you."

Even Xiao laughed too.

Someone was going down the stairs, chasing a Shiba Inu down. Lian Xiao followed the sound and saw the open-air terrace on the third floor.

The burlap pants were painted there, right?

Wearing that shitty white t-shirt.

The view from the roof of the inn is very good, you can see the snow-capped mountains, you can overlook the ancient town, and it can make non-chiefs who can't get an ssr card think about life.

The wild man didn't get it, to jump or not to jump, that's a question.

Lian Xiao continued to look for a room.

He booked a bed in a quadruple room, the same as his college dormitory.

He didn't want those three things to force him to come together, the four of them might have to play mahjong for most of the day, it's too rude.

The door here uses an old-fashioned lock. After he opened it, he pushed the door in and found that the room was not too big. The four beds were divided into bunk beds and occupied two walls. There was no table in the room, and there was a cabinet on one side of the wall. On the door, there is plenty of sunlight in the yard, and the light coming in through the windows is very eye-catching.

Lian Xiao looked up and saw that the window was single-sided glass but without curtains. He thought what happened, and he would definitely be awakened by the light in the morning.

He looked at the beds, there were four beds, only the top bunk on the left side of the door slept, and there were only two people in the room including him.

There were a few pieces of clothing on the bed, white T-shirts and plaid shirts, and a few pairs of pants, burlap, light gray, and khaki, scattered on the bed.

On the stairs down, leaning against a drawing board.

Lian Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, what a coincidence?

He looked outside like a thief, no one was there, then picked up the drawing board and took a look. It was a pencil sketch, which depicted an old lady sitting at the door doing hand embroidery, which was quite realistic.

Lian Xiao clicked his tongue: "You are talented."

He took the things out of the bag and put them in the cabinet.

He didn't bring much luggage, a backpack couldn't fit too much, a few changes of clothes, toiletries, a pair of slippers, and a SLR camera.

Facing the three unsleeping beds, he froze for a while.

Where to sleep?

First of all, he refused to sleep on the lower bunk, thinking it was too unchallenging.

I gave birth to a pair of long legs, so it's a pity not to use them to climb stairs.

But looking at the sleeping oil painting diagonally opposite the empty upper bunk, I felt a little strange in my heart.

Forget it, let's sleep on the lower bunk, the big deal is that if you straighten your legs, others will see them as long.

Then choose one of the two lower berths, which bed to sleep on?

Under the painting?Then I have to see his long legs coming down from the top every day...

He didn't carefully measure which of the two's legs was longer, but according to his visual inspection, the oil painting should not be shorter than his, but the muscle line is hard to say.

He himself often swims and plays ball, and he still has self-confidence. When he thinks of this, the corner of his mouth can't help but twitch.

Putting oil paintings on the roof all day long to paint snow-capped mountains, it is impossible to be stronger than myself.

Lian Xiao whistled, go to sleep on the lower bunk opposite him, so that it is convenient for him to see his legs.

Lijiang is more than 2000 meters above sea level. There are generally three recommended travel strategies on the Internet. Eat some rhodiola half a month in advance, keep enough sleep, and don’t drink alcohol on the day of arrival.

Although Lian Xiao has never been to a plateau, the altitude of [-] is not bad. Even if he didn't eat any rhodiola, he didn't have any uncomfortable reactions, but he felt a little sleepy, which was caused by the biological clock's lunch break.

Before taking a nap, he had lunch in the hotel cafeteria.

All home-cooked dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised noodles, rice, fried pork with beans, and seaweed soup.

He took a large bowl from the disinfection cabinet, filled a bowl full of noodles, and added some eggs to mix with the noodles. There was no one else in the cafeteria, so he found an empty seat and sat down.

After taking two mouthfuls of noodles, the taste is quite good, much better than those in school.

The wind chime hanging at the door rang, and the oil painting walked in.

Lian Xiao looked up, the noodles were still hanging in his mouth, he took a big bite, hanging like a waterfall, he took a deep breath, feeling a bit embarrassed, the soup splashed to the corner of his eyes.

My suave image!

Oil painting raised his eyelids, and saw the boy in a sports jacket, cropped short, looking very energetic, with exquisite features, and a garish beard, a little cool.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, this guy's mouth is big enough, a bowl of noodles seems to be stuffed into half a bowl at the moment, and it bulges like a puffer fish.

Backpackers in the inn, no matter where you come from, where you will go, regardless of the past or the future, you can become friends.

Liao Ran took the initiative to raise his chin slightly towards him, and the protruding Adam's apple on his neck drew a graceful arc, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lian Xiao's swallowing made him very embarrassed, he coughed a few times, and the corners of his eyes turned red.

He put down the chopsticks, raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes with the knuckles of his index finger, and then smiled at the oil painting, wondering if it looked good.

He overturned the car on the spot when he greeted him for the first time, and he wanted to die.

Liao Ran also took a bowl, filled it with white rice, picked some pretty tomatoes and eggs, and placed them on the rice.

He caught a glimpse of the green beans fried very well, so he picked up a few slices and placed them next to the tomatoes.

Lian Xiao looked a little worried, what's wrong with it?

As an artist, do you have to pay attention to composition and layout when you have a meal or a dish?

Fortunately, You Hua sat next to him, otherwise he really didn't know what to say to You Hua.

Where did you call from?

Have you ever been to a snow mountain?

This t-shirt of yours is pretty nice, did you buy it from Taobao or from a street stall in the ancient city?

Is there any one with the words "Actually I'm more handsome than you" printed on the back?

He kept his eyes on the oil painting just now, and he saw that the oil painting seemed to have a little pectoral muscle, which is not so weak.

Thinking about it, it's better to be honest and suck face. If these questions are really asked, he himself will feel ashamed to face them.

The two sat back to back.

Lian Xiao felt that there were thorns growing on his buttocks, and he couldn't sit comfortably.

The one behind him was as light as a fairy, eating without making any noise.

Are you making a wish on the rice?

Lian Xiao quietly turned his head to look at him, but happened to meet the oil painting and got up to make soup.

The oil painting looked at all directions and listened to all directions, and instantly discovered his movements.

Lian Xiao: "..."

When the two looked at each other, Lian Xiao wondered if he should say something, otherwise it would be too fucking embarrassing.

"It's good to drink some seaweed soup. It can keep in good health and reduce internal heat, and also laxative."

"..."

After speaking, even Xiao himself was shocked.

Liao Ran was taken aback for a moment, what the hell was the poop, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation, his face was tense and he didn't smile, then he said "thank you", and turned around quickly.

Lian Xiao didn't know how he ended this embarrassing lunch. He only remembered throwing the bowls and chopsticks into the sink at the end, and fled out of the cafeteria like a demon.

Go back to the room, turn on the phone, and it takes 5 minutes to finish lunch.

Lian Xiao: ...

During the nightmarish 5 minutes, he collapsed extremely. It is estimated that the oil painting has already labeled him with two words, mental retardation.

He took off his jacket and shoes, got into the bed with his socks on, pulled the quilt over his head, and yelled twice.

After a tumble, he comforted himself, we have seen the big world, our hearts are big enough, don't think so much, and have confidence in your personal charm, after all, flaws can't hide their strengths!

That's the advantage of the big nerve, the effect of self-cleaning is super good, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep drowsily.

Liao Ran ate this meal more slowly than usual.

At noon in Lijiang, when the sun is at its fullest, the people walking on the street wear short-sleeved clothes like him, which is also a little bit.

The cafeteria is actually a bit cold, and the wind seeps in from time to time at the door, but his attention is all on the kelp soup behind him. Liao Ran seems to have eyes behind him, and even the slightest movement of kelp soup can distract him.

The kelp soup sucked and ate the noodles without fear of choking.

Looking at the big bowl, the kelp soup was finished in a short while. He heard him finish the soup with a grunt, picked up the bowl with a squeak, put it in the sink and hurried away.

Liao Ran blinked, feeling a little funny, and feeling deserted again.

After a while, a girl came in, it was Xiao Mo, the girl with glasses at the front desk just now: "Liao Ran, do you want to barbecue or sing tonight?"

"Anything is fine," Liao Ran said lightly, "I am a brick of the revolution, and I can move it wherever I need."

"Okay, you can figure it out," Xiao Mo smiled, and looked at the sink again, "Huh? Why didn't anyone wash the dishes?"

"I'll wash it later."

Xiao Mo looked at him curiously: "What did you eat?"

Liao Ran smiled and didn't answer.

Lian Xiao slept until after six o'clock in the afternoon.

He rubbed his browbones, picked up the phone beside the pillow, and turned on the screen. The bright light was a bit dazzling, and he opened WeChat with his eyes squinted.

The door was closed and unlocked, and the sunlight coming in from the window was dim and lazy. Lian Xiao sat up and looked up at the oil painting bed. Nothing moved, and it seemed that he hadn't come back.

Qiangzi: [Lianzi, where did you die?Disappear without saying a word? ! 】

Fang Yan: [Yes, if I don't come back all night, I'm going to call the police!Are you addicted to opening a house or falling into a cesspit? 】

Qiangzi: [Who told our brother Lian to be in good shape, I'm afraid my sister will not be able to stop after seeing it. 】

In the WeChat dormitory group, a few buddies chattered nonsense for a while.

There are many people doing internships and renting houses in senior year, and the school doesn’t care much about it. No one will check the house, and no one cares about those who can’t come back. I’m afraid they just asked because they didn’t get used to it.

Lian Xiao pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and slowly pointed at the screen to reply.

[I'm in Lijiang, don't be silly if you have nothing to do, my eyes are hot. 】

Qiangzi: [Holy shit, are you really going to have sex? !Yes, move the fort. 】

Fang Yan: [As for running that far?Do you look down on the local little sister or what? 】

Wang Bo: [Oh no, if you go to Lijiang, if you don’t call my brothers, will we still have a party in the future?Will you go to your memorial service a hundred years later? 】

[Fart, get out! 】

……

Lian Xiao chatted with them a few words, put on his clothes and shoes, opened the door and went out.

People came back from the yard one after another.

The people staying in the inn are young people, most of them are students. After shopping for a day, they bought a lot of flower cakes in large and small bags.

The two girls walked over talking and laughing, looked up and saw Lian Xiao yawning towards the sunset, they giggled.

Wess with her ponytail asked, "Did you just come?"

Lian Xiao stretched his waist: "Well, I just arrived today."

Wei Sisi's face was flushed: "Where do you plan to go? Tomorrow the inn organizes an outdoor photoshoot, you can still sign up!"

The short-haired girl Xu Li next to her picked up the bag: "Try the flower cake?"

The two sisters started chatting with him without fear of unfamiliarity.

Lian Xiao blinked, his sleepiness had not completely passed, and he was still a little dazed, he scratched his neck: "Thank you, I signed up for a barbecue tonight, save some stomach, it's delicious and worth it."

The girls laughed again.

"We signed up too!"

"It's my first time participating, so I don't know what to eat?"

Even Xiao smiled, it was the first time for me too, how do I know?

"Hey! Who?"

In the corridor on the second floor, a voice floated over, interrupting the disharmonious conversation between the three of them.

The oil painting just stood there with his back to the setting sun.

The last ray of warm sunlight outlined the contours of his body, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"Come up and do me a favor."

Oil painting put his hands on the railing and said to him.

Lian Xiao:?

calls me?

Lian Xiao looked up at him: "Huh?"

"Help carry something."